"But wouldn't Father Khan's grade be too rich?" Turu said to the tribal leader in a slightly respectful tone.

"Why haven't I changed my lesson after teaching you so many times?"

"Father Khan, the child thinks that only strength is the last word."

"But what's the use of having only one strength? If no one is loyal to you, how can you go about conquering other tribes? ”

"As long as I am strong enough, I can conquer them."

"Then I ask you, who will guard those tribes for you?" The tribal leader said to Tulu with a sneer.

Then Tulu was speechless by his father, the leader of the tribe.

Because his father was so right. No matter how strong his strength is, if he doesn't have his subordinates to suppress those people for him, how can he suppress them?

After thinking about it for a while, something suddenly occurred to Tulu.

"But don't we have our own sons, father Khan?" Turu asked the tribal leader curiously.

"Forget it, I won't talk to you more, you can comprehend as much as you can!" The tribal leader sighed.

At the same time within another large tribe.

Inside the tent of this large tribe was a group of tribal leaders who were meeting and seemed to be discussing plans to go south.

"Have you forgotten the failure of a few years ago? The people of our various tribes suffered heavy losses that year. ”

"But if you don't go south this year, what will the people in the tribe eat? Isn't it necessary to let those who can eat snow? One of the tribal leaders shouted madly at the other tribal leaders.

"But if we go south, if something goes wrong and causes heavy losses, can you be responsible?" Another tribal leader dressed in white shouted to several other tribal leaders.

"Are you going to watch the sons and daughters of those tribes starve to death? Don't forget, the cattle and sheep on our prairie are almost exhausted. How can we survive this winter without food? ”

"Then we can trade what the tribe has with the Central Plains!" A slightly younger tribal leader said in a childish tone to the other tribal leaders.

"Hehe, you're still too young, haven't you seen the cunning appearance of the Central Plains people." A tribal leader with a hint of cunning in his eyes said to the young tribal leader.

"But at least this will allow our tribe to survive this winter!"

Then all the tribal leaders fell silent, for each of them had their own plans.

"If that doesn't work, then we can only pray to the Sirius God to bless us."

"Where is the High Priest of Saipan?" The tribal leader on the throne shouted into the tent.

Soon an old man with white hair and a sense of vicissitudes on his face walked out. This old man is not as sluggish as ordinary old people, this old man is full of energy, but his skin is a little withered, as if there is no blood in his body.

This is because this old man has been presiding over the tribe's sacrificial activities all year round and has been contaminated with evil spirits, so this old man is already a great wizard.

"I don't know what the Khan is looking for." The high priest of Saipan said to the tribal leader with a straight back.

"I wonder if the High Priest of Saipan can sense the existence of the Sirius God."

"The old man has some insights recently, and I think that I will soon be able to descend the division of the Sirius God on my prairie."

"How long will that take? If we go south, can we let the division of the Sirius God come? ”

"Back to the Khan, if you want the Heavenly Wolf God's points to come early, you still need more blood sacrifices."

"What?" Several of the other tribal leaders were startled when they heard the words of the high priest.

"High Priest Saipan, I didn't hear you clearly, you... You repeat. Khan asked the High Priest of Saipan in a panicked tone.

"Back to the Khan, if you want the Celestial Wolf God to descend to the mortal world in advance, you need more blood sacrifices. Don't forget, the Sirius God is the guardian of my steppe, and it is not something that can be brought down by ordinary blood sacrifices. The high priest of Saipan replied unhurriedly to the Khan of Jieli.

"Khan, what the hell should I do now?"

"You ask Ben Khan? Ben Khan asked who to go? Jieli Khan said angrily to the other tribal leaders.

"Khan, why don't we listen to the High Priest of Saipan! After all, he has been the high priest of the prairie all his life, and I think he must have other ways. ”

"It's not impossible, but this one may ......"

"High Priest Saipan, don't talk about it, just say what the solution is!"

"What do you think there is in the South?"

"Gold and silver, treasures, grain."

"Hehe, the south is where the Central Plains are located. Think about what else is in the Central Plains. ”

"High Priest Saipan, what do you mean?"

"That's right, that's what old decay means. There is no other way than this. If the second method is used, a wisp of the strength of the Sirius God can be allowed to descend to the mortal first. ”

"What is the probability that High Priest Saipan's method will succeed?"

"The old man has been a high priest all his life, and he is at least seventy percent sure in this matter."

Then the Khan of Jieli asked the others, "What is your opinion, tell me what your opinion is?" ”

"Khan, since the high priests have said so, then let's use the second method!" One of the tribal leaders was the first to take a stand.

After thinking about it, the younger tribal leader decided to follow the advice of the high priest of Saipan.

Then he said to the Khan with a cold face: "Khan, I also listen to the high priest of Saipan. From the words of these people, it is clear that the position of the high priest of Saipan in the steppe.

"Khan, I think we have the strength, but we still have to contact people from other tribes."

"But where are all those big tribes on the grassland, we have nowhere to find them!"

"Khan, have you forgotten the prestige of the high priest of Saipan?"

"Shut up, is the prestige of the High Priest of Saipan something you can guess?" Jieli Khan warned the tribal leader.

"Since the Khan has said everything about this person, then the old man will help you. The prestige of the old decay on the grassland over the years is still there. ”

"Thank you, High Priest Saipan, then. I don't think the sons of the grassland will forget you, and your deeds will always follow the Sirius God for a long time. ”

"How can an old man be a high priest compared to a god like the Celestial Wolf God?" Although the high priest of Saipan said this, his heart was already happy.

Because Jieli Khan's words already represent the recognition of him on the steppe. The approval of a giant tribe Khan in the steppe is the best recognition of the high priest.

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